The young man in Tsing Yi still had that expression, like an unbreakable ice, looking at Ye Feng coldly.

Boom, Ye Feng's strong momentum swept towards the young man in Tsing Yi.

The expression of the young man in Tsing Yi remained unchanged, and the same violent momentum erupted from his body, faintly competing with Ye Feng's momentum, and the two of them did not give in.

Looking at the tense scene on the arena, all the girls in the arena looked at Ye Feng, the bright light in their beautiful eyes flashed, but they calmed down and quietly watched the battle between the two on the field.

A smile rose at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, just to test the results of his practice, after being promoted to a middle-level martial artist, Ye Feng had no chance to fight, and the surging power in his body began to make the blood of the battle in Ye Feng's body faintly boil.

The blood of the whole body was surging, and the ice in front of him was a person worthy of his own shot, and the momentum on his body soared again, and the fierce and violent momentum was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and he pounced straight towards the ice.

The frozen face began to become solemn, and the momentum met Ye Feng's momentum with full momentum.

Boom, the invisible momentum collided and raised the smoke and dust in the arena, and the battle was about to break out!

The two of them did not give in, their eyes were glued to each other, as if they were hunters looking for their prey, and once they found the weakness of their prey, they would deliver a fatal blow.

Looking at the violent momentum on the arena, Zhang Dongcheng's face was shocked, Ye Feng's mid-level martial artist cultivation momentum had already surprised him, but he didn't expect that the little-known ice seal in Qingyunmen on the opposite side was also a middle-level martial artist's cultivation, and he didn't lose the slightest bit of momentum against Ye Feng, and it didn't seem to be a simple character.

The crazy collision of momentum, the two of them couldn't help each other, and faintly reached a balance point.

Boom, Ye Feng's battle intent finally boiled to the extreme, in the smoke and dust in the sky, a small air vortex appeared under his feet, and his figure disappeared in place with a slight flash, and the next moment he appeared in front of the ice, a punch with a strong fighting spirit was violently swung, and the violent fist bombarded the frozen face door.

Ice's eyes were slightly startled, what a speed! Although Ye Feng didn't exert his full speed, this speed had already surprised Ice.

However, surprise is surprise, Bing Feng did not panic, he stood calmly in place, he wanted to try Ye Feng's strength, the fighting spirit was running, his right fist was full of fighting energy, and a strong punch slammed towards Ye Feng's fist.

Boom, the two strong fighting spirits collided, and the surging wind spread out in all directions, and the cheeks of the girl who were close to the wind were painful, and they all involuntarily retreated.

With a strong collision, the frozen figure took two steps back, his brows furrowed, and his face became more and more solemn.

Ye Feng was also a little surprised, he was attacking with the momentum of impact, coupled with the powerful physical strength, although he didn't exert his full strength, but the power was really strong, and he could only make this frozen take two steps back?

The blow was ineffective, Ye Feng's eyes burst out, the soles of his feet kicked the ground, and his body rushed towards the ice again like a cannonball, and the fighting spirit was condensed on his right hand, condensed but not released, and a strong punch was swung out, as if tearing the void, and blasted towards the frozen left shoulder.

Bing Feng's left hand stretched out, and his left palm was suddenly full of fighting energy, aiming at Ye Feng's right fist.

Boom, the strong wind collided, Ye Feng's brows furrowed, and he only felt a cold and piercing pain on his right fist like a pinprick, what the hell is this?

The frozen left palm was against Ye Feng's right fist, and while Ye Feng was stunned, his right palm swung out, and the violent fighting spirit instantly exploded, imprinting on Ye Feng's chest.

Before the fighting spirit arrived, that icy chill first invaded Ye Feng's chest.

couldn't take it, Ye Feng's first nod was that he relied on his body to refine the third layer of his body, and he had no resistance to such a cold fighting qi, once he was hit outside the body, there might be no big problem, but the internal organs in the body were guaranteed to be invaded by the cold cold qi, and then it would be bad!

Withdrawing his right fist, the frozen fighting qi suddenly attacked violently, attacking Ye Feng's right shoulder and chest at the same time.

Ye Feng's upper body bent down suddenly, bent into a bow, and the frozen violent fighting spirit suddenly brushed past Ye Feng, the icy chill made the hairs on Ye Feng's body stand on end, at the same time, Ye Feng's hands were on the ground, his hands and waist were suddenly forced, boom, the fighting spirit under his feet skyrocketed, the bow bent suddenly bounced, his feet bounced off the ground, and he took a hook and lifted it up against the frozen chin.

Looking at Ye Feng's actions, Bing Feng was taken aback, the flexibility of Ye Feng's body was obviously beyond Bing Feng's expectations, and this time Bing Feng was caught off guard.

He barely had time to lean back and barely dodge Ye Feng's blow, but on the frozen chin, a small wound suddenly appeared, and a trace of blood slowly oozed from the wound.

Whew, the sound of the wind in the air sounded, Ye Feng's feet suddenly crossed the sky, and he gently leaned back and fell to the ground lightly, looking indifferently at the ice that had just stood on the opposite side, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This is one of the results of Ye Feng's practice for more than a month, according to the formula of refining the body, the cultivation of the physical body is not in the direction of a single soft or rigid development, but the combination of rigidity and softness, rigidity in softness, softness in rigidity, and truly achieving the integration of rigidity and softness is the correct way to cultivate the flesh.

After practice, the muscles of Ye Feng's whole body are no longer as hard as before, but a combination of rigidity and flexibility, which can maximize the strength of the body, and the flexibility has also been greatly improved, making Ye Feng's fighting style even more unexpected.

This time, Bing Feng was obviously caught off guard, his chin was cut by the fighting spirit, a small wound appeared, he touched his chin, his hands were stained with that trace of bright red blood, and there was still no expression on his frozen and cold face.

The battle that broke out in this instant was extremely fast, and before everyone's eyes could move, the two completed the first round of fighting, gaining the upper hand with Ye Feng's slight victory.

All the girls in the arena only reacted now, after all, the speed of a middle-level martial artist was too fast for them, and Ye Feng's speed was more than twice as fast as that of an ordinary middle-level martial artist, which naturally overwhelmed them.

All the girls who came to their senses immediately cheered loudly, and the applause, cheers, and laughter condensed into one.

The crowd of onlookers in the other arenas also woke up like a dream, staring blankly at the two and unable to speak.

Wu Wenqiu, who was fighting with the blue-shirted boy, suddenly looked shocked, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, he knew very well the strength of the ice, the last time he had fought against him, he was almost defeated, only shattering a corner of the frozen clothes, and now Ye Feng easily turned the ice into blood in the first round, you must know that the last time the two of them fought, they were both defeated, it can be seen how terrifying Ye Feng has grown in the past six months, and this growth is enough for him to look up.

The evil smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a face full of bitterness and unwilling resentment, and Wu Wenqiu suddenly jumped off the arena and walked straight away.

The blue-shirted young man was full of doubts, and once again regained his lazy expression, looking at Ye Feng and Bing Feng, his expression solemn.

Yu Fengwu watched Ye Feng gain the upper hand in the first round, with a smile on her pretty face, and muttered softly: "You are my flower messenger, naturally you can't be too bad, well, it's a matter of course to win!"

Si Simei's eyes flashed, and Zhang Dongcheng on the opposite side was full of solemnity, and the appearance of Ye Feng and Bing Feng would be a huge challenge for him in the ranking competition.

Ye Feng looked at the ice and smiled faintly, the blood on his body was still boiling, and the momentum around his body was non-stop, and the violent and ferocious momentum swept towards the ice, ready to brew the next round of attacks at any time.

Frozen eyes looked at Ye Feng's right hand coldly, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. Suddenly, the momentum dissipated, and he said coldly: "I admit defeat." Then the frozen figure jumped up, and with a light touch on the iron pillar next to the arena, the figure jumped into the air, crossed the crowd, and left in a flash.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment and admitted defeat?

Poof, Ye Feng almost vomited out a mouthful of blood, and when he was fully prepared to meet the battle, the opponent actually admitted defeat? This is like a punch with full strength on the cotton, completely powerless, which makes Ye Feng depressed.

The momentum was put away, Ye Feng stood quietly in place, looking at the ice that disappeared in the distance, his face was solemn, he was just a trick to catch the ice by surprise, this ice strength, maybe not lower than himself, I don't know what the purpose of the ice is, waved a little cold and piercing right hand, it's just as simple as an ordinary fight?

Ye Feng's intuition told him that this matter was not so simple, but after thinking about what happened repeatedly, Ye Feng couldn't sort out the cause and effect relationship, after all, there was no hatred and no grudge before, what was the reason?

I couldn't think clearly, Ye Feng shook his head, put things aside, the soldiers came to block, the water came to cover up, no matter what tricks there were, just get ready to meet it.

Enthusiastic cheers suddenly sounded under the arena, all the beautiful girls looked at Ye Feng, their beautiful eyes showed adoration, and even some jumped on the arena and ran towards Ye Feng in the arena.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the many beautiful girls who were grinding their fists and Huo Huo was about to pounce on, and was suddenly taken aback, is this going to be reversed? I'm not ready yet! I've just had enough of the embarrassment of being surrounded in the middle, and Ye Feng doesn't want to experience it again.

Kicking the ground on tiptoes, before many beautiful girls could complete the encirclement, and before they had time to say hello to Yu Fengwu, Ye Feng's figure jumped out of the arena, crossed the sky, and disappeared with a head full of cold sweat, and the soles of his feet were oiled.